The old ones speak of winter
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The young ones praise the sun
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And time just slips away
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Running into nowhere
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Turning like a wheel
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And a year becomes a day
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Whenever we dream
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That's when we fly
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So here is a dream
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For just you and I
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We'll fin the Sacred Heart
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Somewhere bleeding in the night
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Look for the light
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And find the Sacred Heart
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Here we see the wizard
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Staring through the glass
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And he's pointing right at you
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You can see tomorrow
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The answer and the lie
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And the things you've got to do
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Oh, sometimes you never fall
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And ah You're the lucky one
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But oh Sometimes you want it all
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You've got to reach for the sun
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And find the Sacred Heart
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Somewhere bleeding in the night
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Oh look to the light
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<Interlude>
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You fight to kill the dragon
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And bargain with the beast
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And sail into a sight
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You run along the rainbow
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And never leave the ground
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And still you don't know why
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Whenever you dream
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You're holding the key
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I opens the door
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To let you be free
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And find the Sacred Heart
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Somewhere bleeding in the night
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Run for the light
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And you'll find the Sacred Heart
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A shout comes from the wizard
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The sky begins to crack
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And he's looking right at you
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Quick Run along the rainbow
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Before it turns to black
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<Interlude>
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Oh, sometimes you never fall
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And ah You're the lucky one
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Oh, sometimes you never fall
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You've got to reach for the sun
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And find the Sacred Heart
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Somewhere bleeding in the night
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We'll fin the Sacred Heart
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cked down
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and they put you first in line
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And so you finally ask yourself
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just how big you are
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and take your place in a wiser
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world of bigger motor cars
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<Intelrude>
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So Where the hell was Biggles
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when you needed him
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last Saturday
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And where were all the sportsmen
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who always pulled you though
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They're all resting down
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in Cornwall
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writing up their memoirs
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for a paper-back edition
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of the Boy Scout Manual
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See there! A man born
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